Don't fret precious I'm here, step away from the window
And go back to sleep.
Lay your head down child
I won't let the boogeyman come
Counting bodies like sheep
To the rhythm of the war drums
Pay no mind to the rabble
Pay no mind to the rabble
Head down, go to sleep to the rhythm of the war drums
Pay no mind what other voices say
They don't care about you, like I do,
Safe from pain and truth and choice and other poison devils,
See, they don't give a ******** about you, like I do.
Just stay with me, safe and ignorant,
Go back to sleep
Go back to sleep
Lay your head down child
I won't let the boogeyman come
Counting bodies like sheep
To the rhythm of the war drums
Pay no mind to the rabble
Pay no mind to the rabble
Head down, go to sleep to the rhythm of the war drums
I'll be the one to protect you from
Your enemies and all your demons
I'll be the one to protect you from
A will to survive and a voice of reason
I'll be the one to protect you from
Your enemies and your choices son
They're one in the same
I must isolate you
Isolate and save you from yourself
Swayin to the rhythm of the new world order and
Count the bodies like sheep to the rhythm of the war drums
The boogeymen are coming
The boogeymen are coming
Keep your head down, go to sleep, to the rhythm of the war drums
Stay with me
Safe and ignorant
Just stay with me
Hold you and protect you from the other ones
The evil ones
Don't love you son,
Go back to sleep
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Lay your head down child
I won't let the boogeyman come
Counting bodies like sheep
To the rhythm of the war drums
Pay no mind to the rabble
Pay no mind to the rabble
Head down, go to sleep to the rhythm of the war drums
Pay no mind what other voices say
They don't care about you, like I do,
Safe from pain and truth and choice and other poison devils,
See, they don't give a ******** about you, like I do.
Just stay with me, safe and ignorant,
Go back to sleep
Go back to sleep
Lay your head down child
I won't let the boogeyman come
Counting bodies like sheep
To the rhythm of the war drums
Pay no mind to the rabble
Pay no mind to the rabble
Head down, go to sleep to the rhythm of the war drums
I'll be the one to protect you from
Your enemies and all your demons
I'll be the one to protect you from
A will to survive and a voice of reason
I'll be the one to protect you from
Your enemies and your choices son
They're one in the same
I must isolate you
Isolate and save you from yourself
Swayin to the rhythm of the new world order and
Count the bodies like sheep to the rhythm of the war drums
The boogeymen are coming
The boogeymen are coming
Keep your head down, go to sleep, to the rhythm of the war drums
Stay with me
Safe and ignorant
Just stay with me
Hold you and protect you from the other ones
The evil ones
Don't love you son,
Go back to sleep
I actually prefer Counting Bodies Like Sheep To The Rhythm Of The War Drums for many reasons but this one has better lyrics and vocals. It is sad to not have the industrial feel though...
Sometimes I hope for a zombie apocalypse or something. So that I can put what really matters into perspective. Living>learning. I do however do what I love because I love it, and I NEED to do it. If I gave up my course I think I'd hafta kill myself for being so stupid and selfish. But my utter lack of motivation and "love" (and skill) for wasting time is no reason to give up all the things good in life, nor my destiny and purpose. Just because I feel tired and rushed most of the time, and it stresses me out... well there's obviously nothing I can do about it. My life has been emptied and nothing has changed. It is here to stay. My only hope is that I become more time-efficient (this right-here is not helping) and grow some balls (or some repsonsibility) and ignore my minor complaints.
That said, a zombie-apocalypse would teach me responsibility pretty quickly...</div>
